Chapter 156 Divination (1)
The end of Su Ling is always death. I have never heard of Su Ling who survived without a drop of blood in her body.Will he keep asking for her body?Really his grandma's bear!
"It's true that you want my blood!" She said angrily.

If she spends any more time with this person, she will vomit blood!

"No, it's not...it was like this." The man looked at her eyes and continued, "But now I find something more interesting, so I changed my mind."

His interested tone made Meng Xiaoxing break out in a cold sweat.

"What, what's the matter?"

"Look." The man took out a whole row of white toothpick-sized sticks of different lengths from his body, and threw them on the table. The ivory picks of different lengths were arranged in order from short to long .

Meng Xiaoxing doesn't understand hexagrams, and he has never seen such a method of divination.

The most recorded divination things in the books are oracle bones and yarrow.I have never seen ivory used for divination.However, the ancient culture was speculated by later generations based on sporadic written records, and there has never been an absolute.So this is not surprising, not to mention that she traveled through an overhead dynasty.

In fact, she also has doubts about the theory of "Su Ling" exchanging blood.

After all, for things like blood transfusion, according to the principles of modern medicine, blood transfusion without bone marrow cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

"Do you know what divination I made up for this?" The man looked up at her and began to interact with her.

Meng Xiaoxing wasn't in the mood to talk at all, but she couldn't resist the man's persistent eyes, so she casually said, "Astronomical phenomena?"

The man shook his head, looked into her eyes and said word by word: "It's marriage. This hexagram produces a vision, and the source of the vision is you. There are thousands of stars in the sky, only a full moon, which should be the arch of the stars. According to the theory of the moon, but this hexagram image is the hexagram of 'July Gongxing'. The star is the main one, and the moon is the auxiliary."

There was a mysterious light in his eyes, but Meng Xiaoxing didn't understand at all, how did he know that the ivory picks lined up in a row were the hexagram of "July Gongxing"?
"I want to see what will happen this month if I remove the star." The man looked at her fixedly.

How strange that he uses witchcraft, but wants to destroy the will of God?
Meng Xiaoxing didn't believe what he said, glanced at the ivory pick on the table, and smiled smugly.

"Since you are so keen, I can also do a fortune telling for you. I don't need a toothpick, and I don't want you to untie my acupoints. I just need to look at your palm. If you do the math, you promise me one thing."

Seeing her speaking confidently, the man was obviously interested.

"How?" Meng Xiaoxing couldn't move his whole body now, only his lips kept talking, so he tried his best to find a chance to speak.

"What is it up to me to designate?" the man asked.

"No, it's just your birthplace." Meng Xiaoxing shook her head, she doesn't know how to tell fortunes, but only associates and guesses.So she has to take the initiative.

The man stopped talking, and slowly leaned against the bed, looking at her with his forehead, and carefully sized her up.

Meng Xiaoxing had a smile on his face, but his palms were sweating.

"What do you want me to promise?" The man asked suddenly after a long silence.

Meng Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief, he would ask such a question, which means that he is indeed interested.And he seemed interested in knowing what she wanted.

What does she want?In fact, she didn't know either.Let the man let her go?So what if you let her go, if you want to catch her, it will not be easy.

She smiled slightly, looked at him, and thought of one thing.

"Promise me, postpone the blood sacrifice for three days and let me live until the day of the blood sacrifice." The disaster in the prophecy can be avoided by postponing the blood sacrifice for three days. I don't know if there will be any accidents.

The man obviously didn't guess that she would ask for such a request. The three-day delay would not do her much good, but it would only delay her death.

"Reason." He raised his eyebrows and asked.

Not to mention how she found out his background, this condition alone puzzled him.Once again, he became curious about her, and this curiosity increased little by little as he chatted with her.

Meng Xiaoxing smiled: "Because I want to see if you can survive for three days. If you die suddenly, my danger will be relieved."

The man didn't expect her to answer like this, she actually used aggressive methods on him, and she used it so clumsily.After looking at her for a long time, he said: "You are not afraid of death." Sen Ran's tone was not approval.

"No, I'm just being straightforward." Meng Xiaoxing shook his head, "Do you agree?"

"Calculate."

The man lazily stood up, looked at her with dark eyes, and stretched out his slender hands in front of her.

"Your hands are very soft." Meng Xiaoxing glanced at his hands and praised him sincerely.

"Soaked in blood." The man said.

"..."

The man stared at Meng Xiaoxing's focused expression, and felt that it was absurd for him to let her stare at her hand.

With his fingers bent, he resolutely withdrew his hand and retracted it into his sleeve.

"Have you figured it out?"

"It's been out a long time ago." Meng Xiaoxing said crisply, with a very flat tone.However, she was still aware of current affairs, and rushed to speak out her guess before the man got angry.

"You were abandoned by your mother after you were born and adopted."

"What else?" The man neither affirmed nor denied, waiting for her to say more.

"You have worked very hard since you were a child, because you need enough ability to take revenge on those who abandoned you."

"Then?"

"You are good at disguising, you don't trust anyone, you have top-notch self-control, and you are good at doing business..." Meng Xiaoxing's face darkened suddenly, and he called out to the man, "Third Uncle."

After she called out, the room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"Who do you think I am?" The man's face remained unchanged, he broke the silence first, and stared at Meng Xiaoxing.

"My third uncle." If Meng Xiaoxing could move at this moment, she would add a shrug.

"Are you kidding me?" The man raised his eyebrows, but a subtle movement contained great pressure.

"It depends on whether you like it or not." Meng Xiaoxing smiled weakly, "You don't believe in witchcraft yourself, so why would you expect me to tell you about your background."

(End of this chapter)

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